I never caused trouble

Poetry by hawk256, Dec 22, 2024.

  1. hawk256

    hawk256 Well-Known Member

    I never caused trouble
    In my friends life
    I always respect their
    Wishes
    They want me to treat them right
    Not coursing at them
    That is a horrible thing to do
    Also I mistreat them
    None friends like to be mistreated
    They want to be treated with respect
    Like they do with me
    Also we all pray for which other
    We need to love each other
    I write poetry for you
    So you can tell everybody friends
    That is you poem
    I hope that you don't mind
    That I used bad worst in my poem
    Because I don't know how to describe
    Not using the proper words
    But friends you still crazy over me
    You can't let me go
    You will need me every day
    In your life
    Please tell me you love me
    Because I wished that I still would
    Be loved by you
    Also I understand that is your love
    That I am missing you in my life
    Yes you had confronted me several times
    Because I never stop coursing you
    And I feel guilty about that
    Yes you said it right
    I am behaving like a total Jerk
    And you are waiting for my forgiveness
    Also you are not sure if
    You should forgive me
    And give me a second chance
    If you give me a second chance
    I promise to change and
    Try to be a better person
    You say you want me in your life
    Thanks for giving me
    Another chance
    I hope to see you more often
    Around
    You are my harbor
    My dreams of tomorrow
    I am your sun
    The sun is strong that almost
    Blinds me
    I am wearing my sunglasses
    I don't want to be lonely
    Without you no more
    I need people like you
    In my life
    If someday I can't speak anymore
    I hope you will speak for me
    Because I will need a voice
    I mean a strong voice
    Also I want to get rid of my
    Insanity
    If I can't see anymore I hope
    You will be my vision
    I never speak badly about you
    That is the honest truth
    I am a man full of feelings
    And I use my feelings
    To write down my poems
    Using my computer
    I also love to share my poems
    That I wrote with you father
    I spend lots of time
    Writing poems father
    It is therapy for me
    The night is back again
    I can't believe it
    Because you just ended
    Another day again
    My grandfather clock chimed
    10:30 pm
    I am falling sleep in front of my computer
    I need to turn my computer of
    And go straight to sleep
    That is not a bad idea
    When I am feeling so tired
    Everybody is telling me to spend
    One hour a day working for my father
    They say that I will burn myself out
    Mentally
    I don't agree with them
    I feel that I need to work long hours for my
    Father
    That is my plan
    I just can't care less about what about people
    Say about me
    I am indeed a workaholic
    And I like being a workaholic
    Also I need to make my Father happy
    When I finished writing my poems
    My father reward me for a well done job
    It makes me happy when I get rewarded by my Father